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Shadow's Blade

What happens when petty God's toy with your life. Well you get he only demon taht can kill a God

Chamiel_Ahir · แฟนตาซี
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Chapter 6

I was in a state of shock. My eyes were wide open as she held me. My heart seemed to stop beating. As if I had died of shock. Her trembling arms covered my chest as she buried her face into my chest. "Why did you bring me back? Why did you cheat death on my accord?" she asked as her voice barely sounded louder than a whisper. Sophie's heartbeat quickened. As she felt tears roll down her shoulder.

"Which demon would want the death of an innocent child oh his hand be they human or not." I would brush her hair to the side. As I stood up. I would stumble on my words. "Th..te..the …body.. it runs on my mana." she would look up at me as tears fell from her cheek. in a state of shock, mumbling incoherent ramblings. I would pick her up as she flinched and squirmed. "Silence" I uttered as her lips sealed shut. I continued to my comfy cottage my mother slept in.

All the time, Sopbie would pout in anger. Refusing to look at me. As a faint hue of pink resided on her cheeks. My dumbass didn't know what was wrong, so I immediately set her down, releasing the silence spell. As I felt her head. She was basically having a meltdown as I touched her head and cheeks. She would hit my hand away as she got up. Steam would seep out her ears.

She would walk faster away as she was full on, red like a tomato. Eventually, we reached the cottage. As we entered the cottage, my mother would wake up rubbing her eyes. She slowly got out of bed. Sophie kneeled next to my mother as her eyes glowed white. She placed her hand on my mother's chest. " Your mother is close to her due date. Do you know where we can deliver?"

"Deliver what...?" I asked stupidly. Sophie looked me dead in my eyes as she stated "my foot up your ass…dummy what do you think?" I murmured something under my breath as it hit me…..she was close to …"..ohhh…." I immediately rushed outside. Casting a shadow soul of binding technique summoning 4 great shadow horses.

The feet and eyes were replaced with black flames. As they neighed. I immediately rushed back in. I picked up my mother eating her in the carriage. I sat upon the steed. As I looked at Sophie "Do i need to command you to sit inside the carriage, or do you want my foot up your ass?.....I can do both." She would pout as she got inside. Yha….yha…I yelled as I stung the horses to get them moving. While I controlled the cart, I would ponder if my blood and shadow puppet made Sophie more …. Well, different.

After 2 days of non-stop travelling, we would reach the beautiful Moonlight kingdom of elves. At the gate, I would request the help of Doc Aria. The guards would be suspicious. As they asked me to get off their elvish years, twitchEd as they sniffed my scent. Realising I am a demon. State your name they asked in perfect unison. I would reply to them "Aiden Ashwood" nonchalantly as they would suddenly kneel. They would immediately rush to get Doctor Aria.

Aria would come through the kingdom's gates. As she raced and gave me a hug. How's my little hero doing? She asked as she kissed my forehead. I would chuckle as I became red. She would see my embarrassmentAs she continued to tease me. "Well…uh…um..remember how I would always sprout about saving my mother's memories yeah… um…I found her but um…" she um… my face would become more red.

Aria would enter the carriage as she slid inside. While I stood outside. Sophie and Aria would exit, each slapping the shit out of me. A smy mother rwa shifted up upon a fluffy cloud. We would make our way to her clinic. As I rubbed my red stinging cheeks, I was still pondering why I was slapped.

As they entered the clinic.

I stopped Sophie. "um ... .can you please keep my mom safe. Something urgent came up?" I asked, hanging my head down. She looked at me angrily as she slapped me again. "How dare you even if your mom doesn't have memories of you. That doesn't mean you get to skip out on her first daughter's birth."

I looked back sad as I, as tears fell, knew I would never get this chance again as I walked off. Sophie screamed my name as I summoned my shadow blade, creating a portal by slashing the air with a high concentration of magic pointed to one single slash. To just vanish into thin air. I would fall into the dark depths of hell.

As the screaming and crying of the damned plagued my ears. The sky was a shade of dark crimson red. A winged beast soared through the sky. my hands shook as I hid it in my cloak, walking towards the biggest of 3 castles in the distance. As the screams filled my mind. My head was filled with screams and cries. The further I went into hell.

As my steps became heavier. A group of winged creatures all brandish sharp claws. Masks that had no features. White and red wings and soulless eyes. stood before me. In a demonic language, they spoke in unison. "Tarnished halfblood what pain does thee seek in the field's of torture?" they asked, growling. I would utter the forbidden name lucifer. As they cowered in fear at the mere mention of his name. I seek an audience with the king of hell.

They would fall their wings, creating devastating sandstorms, as they held by my arms, flying and soaring high into the sky. I would be flung to the doorstep of the massive castle. Sweat would drip down my head as I knocked on the door. Suddenly, it would slowly open as an ominous tone in voice called out. Come in half blooded soul. I've been expecting you for quite some time.

I would step inside as a tremendous wave of potent darkness filled the area. My body froze in fear. "What do you seek? Halfblood apprentice."' I would look him dead in his eight eyes. I'm here to gain the world tree ambrosia Sapp in the middle of hell." He would release more darkness and demonic energy directed to my soul as I stood there, my body jolting forward. To the power of a demon king.

He would snicker, willing the smirk of his face as I stood standing after all that power. "I permit you entry into hell for a price later on. " He chuckled as he pointed to a gate next to his throne. As I walked through it, his willingness to let me enter was concerning. Followed by the typical evelish laughter. As I stepped through the gate, I was now trapped until I either passed whatever faced me. Or I die becoming a slave myself. In front of me stood a sign in demonic language that stated thee whom seek thine blessings of hell must first prove thyself as a pure being deserving of a miracle.